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MOOORRRREEEEE!!!!Here a very short one because after that it's getting saucy.
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Part III-D : Daddy in the steam room
He takes a small step backwards to give me some space.
“Feeling better? Try moving around”, he says.
I move my head, arms, and shoulders around, and everything seems to be in working order.
“Like new,” I respond.
“Good to know that my skills still work,” he adds.
I was about to sit down again, but he continues the conversation.
We’re still standing there naked, in front of each other.
“What you said before. I’ve seen my share of bodies because of my work, and I must say you’re in very good shape”, he starts.
I start to blush again at his compliment.
“Like I said beforehand. You’re still growing. Your body will probably explode in all the right places in a few years if you keep at it. I can help you work every one of those body parts hard to get some amazing results, if you want.” He continues.
He starts pointing at the various body parts he has mentioned.
“Your biceps, your back, your chest, your legs, and of course that big cock of yours.” He eventually finishes with a straight face.
My big cock? My cock? Did I hear correctly or was this just my horny mind playing tricks on me?
“What?” I just manage to utter.
He didn’t give me any further time to reassess my sanity.
Without any warning he closes the gap between us with a short step.
My mind still broken, I start to panic and try to take a step back. A futile attempt as it turns out.
He hugs me tightly with his massive bear arms, enclosing my entire body. Thus, making it impossible for me to move an inch. He puts his mouth close to my right ear and whispers sensually.
“Yes, you’ve heard right, boy! Your delicious big cock. Don’t play innocent.
I know you’ve been eying daddy’s body and fat cock all evening.
Although, I usually have a pretty nice hard-on after a wet dream. My cock usually isn’t fully covered in spit when I wake up. I know what you’ve been up to and now it’s my turn to play!”
My turn to play!
Amazing...You guys are insatiable. Here a few more inspiration pics to keep your dirty minds going and to give me a break from writing
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Oh my god !! I can feel the heatPart III-C : Daddy in the steam room
I turn around to put the hose back on its hook and face him again.
He’s still standing just in front of me, naked and just a few feet away.
“You know what dude. You’d be great workout partner. I don’t get along with everyone and you seem very chill. Moreover, I don’t know that many people in town yet.” He proposes.
“Great idea man. Gym will be more fun together,”, I respond.
Things are progressing nicely. I will actually be able to work out with this fucking hunk!
“By any chance looking for a coach as well?” He asks.
“I actually have never given it any thought. I’ll consider it,” I tell him.
Definitely don’t want to seem too desperate! Of course, I’d beg for him to train me hard.
“Here’s the offer I usually have for my clients. The first session is free, and I analyse their bodies to see what shape they’re in and if there are any deficits I immediately spot.
I’m actually training to be an osteopath as well, so I can fix minor issues before the proper training session begins. “He clarifies.
I hate being put on the spot with decisions like this. So, I’m not quite sure how to respond.
“That’s good to know”, I dryly respond.
“I can do you now. I’ll do it for free, even if you’re not interested in the coaching later on.
Consider it a favour for a new friend in a new city. Definitely in need of those”.
DO ME NOW?
DO ME?
NOW?
Not waiting for my response, he continues.
“Just stand there. Flex both your arms!”, he orders me.
I comply. Yes daddy!
He looks at me with a serious face. Moving his eyes around my entire body.
“Hmm..., yes..., not bad,”, he mumbles.
“Biceps and chest looking good, I mean for a start”, he grins.
“You’ve done a great job with your abs, can’t improve much on those. Great V-shape as well,” he continues.
I’m starting to be painfully aware of the situation. A perfection of a man is checking out my entire body and judging it. I’m beginning to blush, and my cock has difficulty knowing if I’m turned on or not.
“Turn around,” he commands me.
I obey.
“Keep flexing those biceps”, he insists.
I stare out of the steam covered glass door. It seems there’s nobody around and I’ve been fucking lucky molesting this hung daddy.
I feel a touch on my back and slightly cringe. His hand is touching certain spots on my back, and then he stops.
“Any back problems or pain lately?”, he asks.
“Yes, a mild scoliosis and indeed some back pain at the moment,” I tell him.
I explain to him where the back pain is exactly located.
“Inhale deeply and then exhale”, he says.
At the top of the inhale, I feel a pain just under my shoulder blade, which I inform him about.
“Seems to be a blockage. Probably a rib faintly pushing into your lungs, causing the pain the inhale.”
He continues to touch my back at various places.
“Do you want me to fix the blockage?”, he proposes.
“Do you have experience with this?” I say, slightly starting to panic.
I’ve had bad experience with incompetent chiropractors, physiotherapists, or osteopaths, so I was hesitant.
“Don’t worry. I’m competent and I’ve done this already a few time”, he defends himself.
He seems honest and I do believe him to be competent for some reason.
“Go ahead,” I agree.
He moves closer, our bodies slightly touching. He orders me to cross my arms. He puts his arms around me.
FUCK! FUCK! What is going on? I feel the heat his body giving of behind me. His chest is slightly touching my back and as he moved closer, I could feel a slight touch on my ass. It could’ve been his massive cock swinging forward as he moved closer. Or maybe just my imagination running wild.
But I could tell with certainty that his cock was just a few inches behind my tight butt.
He twists, pulls, and pushes on me. At some time, I’m supposed to inhale and exhale deeply.
I hear a loud crack!
“Done. Try to inhale deeply again” he says.
Indeed, the pain was gone.
“Thanks, dude. That has been bugging me for a week now. Seems so easy if you know what you’re doing,” I thank him.
I turn around to face him again.
This is awesomeBad news guys, or good, depending of how you see it.
I had to split up the next part into two because my dirty mind just wanted to add more details.
I'm just adding these as a visual aid:
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Part III-A : Daddy in the steam room
I had another look at this sleeping beast. His bearded face, furry chest and enormous biceps.
Just pure perfection!
I shifted slightly towards him, closer to my goal and steadily extended my arm towards his package.
Then I carefully let my hand hover over his bushy pubic hair, penis, from the base down to the glans and hairy nuts; just to make sure I was in range. The moment of truth!
I dribbled plenty of saliva into my open hand, then held it over the base of his cock.
Holding it steady, I saw the spit drip down onto the base of his cock. My hand was quite full, so it was enough to eventually cover his whole cock. Slowly running down from the top to his penis head and his nuts, dripping down onto the stone slab. Looking at my work, the glistening penis covered by my spit looked like it had jus received a sloppy blowjob. Hopefully later!
Daddy was still out cold, so I was getting more confident.
I wet my thumb and index finger again and gently touched his penis head, half covered by his foreskin.
Now I started to tenderly massage his glans and frenulum with both fingers. I noticed a slight change in his breathing, possibly some moaning? However, he peacefully continued snoring.
I never knew I could be so relieved by the sound of snoring.
Then I realize that his penis head is slightly pushing against my fingers, is he growing?
I pull back and take a closer look. His cock was indeed growing very gradually, his foreskin now covering less of his penis head.
The monster cock now was nearly touching the stone slab!
Just to be on the safe side, I wait for a few seconds until his dick seemed to calm down.
My cock was growing slowly as well during the whole time, I peek down and see that I was leaking precum heavily. I lick it off my finger. Delicious!
Time to continue the naughtiness. I lean back over and then it crosses my mind that I haven’t given his balls any love. I start to put my hand around them, finger by finger. Then I hold his whole ball sack in my hand. I examine it closely. My hand isn’t big enough to completely hold it. It’s quite hairy like the rest of his body and big veins run all over his skin. His nuts are huge, you can clearly see the shape, probably as big as two sets of eggs.
They likely contain a ton of daddy juice. Suddenly I was craving badly for his delicious cum!
Milking him dry, hmmm...
Then I squeeze them prudently, give them a slight tug and put them down with caution.
I definitely wouldn’t want to break any of those precious eggs!
The skin is so loose from the heat that they spread out nicely on the stone slab.
I took a second to His cock astonishingly has increased in size again, so that his penis head was now freely exposed. Revealing a big, beautiful mushroom head. This was probably the thickest part of this cock.
When would it stop growing?
Then my mind went to a somewhat dark place as I suddenly started to wonder how anyone would fit this huge sausage into any of their orifices. Even just the tip would be a challenge!
I let the rest of my precum drip on one finger, holding it close to his base and then sliding the finger sensually from the top to the tip of his penis. While still in motion, I observed my piece of art.
This juicy looking elephant cock and his balls, glistening from both my spit and cum. . .
Dun, Dun, Dun...
Then I abruptly hear his breath quickening, a very loud snore and his body briefly shaking.
This is my cue to abort the mission. The sleeping beast is waking up!
I swiftly skid over to my original seating position, cross my arms and close my eyes.
I hear a long yawn and he starts to move.